From PLAINSONG
                                                                                       of COCTEAU

                                    Whoa , bed of love ! Here, in this tall shadow,
                                    We'll pull up , and talk while  our feet are tranquil
                                    Down at the other end like two horses side by side.
                                    Now and then one lazily arches its neck across the other.
 
 

                                     Death was my servant  on the road , till we were near
                                                                                      and saw you waiting
                                                                               from SECRETS LIVES  of  LAWRANCE of ARABIA
 
 

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